Dreaming about the world, embarking on the path of spiritual practice

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"What do you want?" Yu Liang asked vigilantly.

The other party did not reply, but just stared at Yu Liang quietly for a while, and then his figure disappeared like a shadow in the wind.

Huh~

Yu Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

Blood Sea, Shura, Blood God Son.

He was really afraid that the Styx Patriarch would appear later.

As an innate god born in the blood sea after Pangu's death and the filth under his navel after the creation of the world. The horror of the Styx Patriarch is not exaggerated.

Let's go, let's leave this ghost place quickly!

The underworld is really not a place for living people.

Yu Liang did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed out of the underworld and returned to the prehistoric land.

At this time.

Although the conflict between the witches and liches has ended.

But the scene in front of him is shocking.

The earth was broken, with cracks everywhere, as if torn apart by some powerful force; the sky was no longer complete, the clouds were torn into pieces, and the sun shone through the cracks, forming strange beams of light.

Yu Liang stepped on the devastated land, and every step seemed extremely heavy.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Such destructive power, whether it was a witch or a monster, was enough to make the whole world tremble.

The fight between them was not only a harm to each other, but also a destruction to this world.

"If both sides continue to destroy like this, whether it is a witch or a monster, they deserve to exit the stage of history." Yu Liang whispered to himself, revealing helplessness and indignation in his tone.

Whether it is a witch or a monster, they are part of this world. Their existence should add color to this world, not bring destruction.

Yu Liang walked on the broken land for a long time, and finally came to a place that was lucky enough to escape the war.

This is a beautiful mountain range, which is completely different from the previous devastation, as if it were two completely different worlds.

He went deep into it, and after some exploration, he found a beautiful valley surrounded by green mountains, shaded by green trees, gurgling streams, birds singing and flowers blooming, just like a fairyland on earth.

Yu Liang was overjoyed and decided to make this his residence.

In the valley, Yu Liang built a simple house with simple wood and stone.

Although the house was simple, he didn't care. Instead, he carved two plaques on both sides of the door, which read "This is a humble room, but my virtue is fragrant" to express his satisfaction and pride in this simple life.

Sitting cross-legged in the house, Yu Liang, who had nothing to do, began to practice.

The boring life passed quickly during practice.

I don't know how long it took, but Yu Liang, who was in practice, suddenly felt a heat.

This heat made him feel confused, because he had practiced to this level and was already immune to cold and heat, so how could he still feel heat?

Yu Liang withdrew from his practice, opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that the shabby room he built had disappeared. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a piece of charred land.

Looking around, he found that the whole valley had become charred, and the vibrant scene had disappeared.

Looking up, Yu Liang found that the stars above his head were shining, and the light revealed an ominous atmosphere, clearly indicating that another war between wizards and liches was about to begin.

"I really can't stay here!" Yu Liang shook his head helplessly, his heart full of disappointment in this primitive land.

"Is there any place for people to stay in this primitive land?" He complained speechlessly, but began to think about countermeasures in his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and looked up at the depths of the starry sky.

"It seems very peaceful there!"

With a move in his heart, he immediately set off, turned into a stream of light, and flew directly to the sky and the starry sky.

The starry sky was vast, and the deeper Yu Liang went, the farther away from the battlefield where the flames of war were flying. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that it was a wise move to flee from the war between wizards and liches.

However, just when he felt a little relieved, ten figures suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

These ten figures were the ten Golden Crow princes of the Demon King. They had bird heads and beast bodies, red feathers, and radiated a blazing white light. They were majestic and powerful.

"Hey, where did you come from? How dare you trespass into the Heavenly Palace." One of the Golden Crow princes shouted sternly, his voice as deafening as thunder.

Yu Liang felt something was wrong. Before he could speak, the youngest Golden Crow prince shouted, "Brothers, no matter what he is, take him down first."

After that, he turned into a red light and rushed directly towards Yu Liang, trying to capture him.

Seeing this, Yu Liang was startled. He knew that he could not fight with these ten Golden Crow princes head-on, but could only outsmart them. And he had to be fast, otherwise he would attract his demon clan strongmen, or even the Demon King, and that would be bad.

He raised his hand and stretched out five fingers, like catching a dragon and a phoenix. In an instant, the space in front of him seemed to be kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and instantly collapsed into a dark sphere, tightly locking the clones of the Golden Crow Prince.

Yu Liang threw it, and the black ball streaked across the starry sky like a meteor, and he took advantage of the opportunity to move, like a fish swimming, and quickly fled into the depths of the starry sky.

However, just when he thought he had successfully escaped and could breathe a sigh of relief, an indescribable pressure suddenly emerged from the depths of the starry sky.

He looked up and saw that in the dark starry sky, ten star fields seemed to be awakened by mysterious power, bursting with dazzling brilliance.

The stars flickered, gradually gathered and formed into ten huge golden crows. They flapped their wings and spread their wings, covering half of the starry sky.

Each of these ten golden crows exuded a blazing light, as dazzling as the sun, and their eyes revealed endless majesty and power.

They looked up to the sky and howled, and the howl seemed to be able to penetrate the stars and shake the universe.

A wave visible to the naked eye, accompanied by the howl, spread across the starry sky. The planets that passed by, no matter how big or small, burst in an instant under this terrifying power and turned into ashes.

Yu Liang felt this terrifying pressure and was horrified.

He mobilized all the strength in his body to form a solid shield, which barely withstood the shock wave caused by the long howl of the divine bird.

Even so, he still felt that his body was shaken and seemed to collapse at any time.

"It's all over now. It's so hard to deal with just the aftermath. How can I fight?" Yu Liang muttered to himself, feeling unprecedented despair and powerlessness.

He knew that if he didn't escape, he would probably be buried in this starry sky.

At this moment of life and death, the subsystem suddenly possessed him and said with a hint of blame: "You are really capable. You can't provoke the Golden Crow now!"

After that, the subsystem took Yu Liang and disappeared in the starry sky in an instant, as if swallowed by time and space, avoiding the furious attack of the Golden Crow princes.

When the Golden Crow princes saw Yu Liang suddenly disappear, they roared even more furiously, causing the surrounding starry sky to tremble continuously, as if it was about to collapse, showing their unparalleled power and strength.

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